"I just want to see what changes will happen." Datong looked at Lamei innocently, like a child who made mistakes.
Haitang also found it strange that Datong had never shown any interest in dyes, so why did he suddenly change his gender today...
There must be a reason why a scholar changes his gender.
Datong looked at it and accidentally got a bowl of dye on his clothes and sprinkled it all over. Datong looked at Begonia, Wintersweet, and Dumb Girl who were staring at him with a look of embarrassment.
A silly smile that is not a smile.
Men are indeed very stupid, Lamei thought to herself, couldn't even Brother Datong, who read poetry and books, be no exception, just like Ertong and his own brother.
"Sister Haitang is going to make new clothes for Brother Datong." Lamei smiled.
"Not necessarily." Haitang came over and asked Datong to take off his coat and soak it in clean water. Haitang also added some black powder to the water, which was taken from the dispensing room.
No one knows what it is except Haitang.
"Madam, let me wash it. I will end the trouble I caused." Datong said.
"No, it needs to sit for a while. If you clean it, it won't help." Haitang continued to work while laughing.
Datong squatted on the ground next to his clothes. After two cups of tea, he saw that the dye soaked in the water gradually disappeared, approaching the black powder, and then being absorbed by Wanquan.
The dye residue left on the clothes has also been completely absorbed by the black powder. The black powder is still black powder. There is no change in color or state. It is like an underfed monster that does not miss even the last drop.
After a while, Datong picked up the clothes and found that all the stained colors were gone. Except that the clothes were wet, everything was the same as before.
Where did the dye go?
How is this possible, so magical?
"Haitang, what's the point of this?" Datong thought for a long time and couldn't figure it out.
"This is charcoal powder, which can absorb the color of dye in water. It seems that you have no new clothes to wear." Haitang said lightly.
"Charcoal powder, good stuff, can you give me some? Tomorrow is my first day of class, and I want to do a small experiment for the students." Datong requested.
"Okay, come in and get it." Haitang led Datong into the dispensing room. There was still a lot of charcoal burned last time, and it turned into charcoal powder when crushed.
Give Datong a few and let him pound it himself.
Datong looked at the various things on the shelf and was very curious. He had never seen these before, and he didn't know where Haitang got them, but he knew that all of them must be related to dyes.
Otherwise, this door would not always be locked. Haitang trusted herself and only let her in.
Thinking of this, Datong felt very happy.
The next day, Datong still went out early. On the first day of formal classes at the private school, Datong also brought some dye from home. When he introduced it to the students, he did not say it was a dye for dyeing clothes, but said it was for painting.
Pigments used.
Everyone only saw colorful eyes staring at Mr., not knowing what he was going to do...
This is much more interesting than reading. Children aged seven or eight are just starting to become curious, and all the eyes in the seats are staring at it.
"What color is this? Who can tell me?" Datong asked.
"I know, I know, it's pink, that one over there is blue, and there's yellow..." A child stood up and pointed to the paint bravely.